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Corpse Of Sin |
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Finally_When Junior Member
since 2003-03-20
Posts 13Land Of Misfits... |
-Corpse of Sin- By: Little Miss... Pin no hate upon concealed artwork harboring no fallen dust. Nothingness bathes on tired flesh, while weeping sockets of barren life dry with no lubrication. With little moisture the body turns flaky, giving a show to depict a limp corpse. Swelling of an uneasyness as shivers surround the body to eliminate all provided heat. While stillness crawls through the molasses moving veins. There was a quaint light, reflective off the broken glass. Though the glass is embedded deeply into the depth of burned love. Tender hands brush over the scorched corpse and the reminants of pathetic clothing. Pronouncing the death of another son, the living father wails further on. The fathers flash rubs away fallen emotion, as he witnesses that his sons died for all of their own fathers deliberate sins. Does no righteous person exist that is willing not to kill another with overwhelming hate, that they die for the others life? their sins? Debts are now paid in lives for one mans mistake to losse the biggest poker game of his life, and refuse to pay his debt. ________________________________________ One deadly sin is greed..Be careful! Simply When.. |
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Finally_When Junior Member
since 2003-03-20
Posts 13Land Of Misfits... |
Please everyone comment  Simply When.. |
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Finally_When Junior Member
since 2003-03-20
Posts 13Land Of Misfits... |
I really would like comments.. |
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